In the dark, where you trick or treat.

There’s a witch that wants to eat.

Long hair, white dress.

Don’t come alone or there’ll be a mess.

Creeping, crawling, climbing and chase.

Don’t worry she does not like to waste.

She takes your eyes and peels skin;

No matter what you do, you won’t win.

She sings a song as she eats,

“Oh my lovely, you taste like sweets.”